Qianjin's counterattack: Mr. Gu stay away from me

Many people were surrounded in the hospital, Jing Wenhao stopped the reporters and fans downstairs, and waited in the corridor by himself, Jing Shengxia had already been sent to the emergency room, and the doctor came out after a while, "It's just too frightened , nothing serious."

Before Jing Wenhao could ask, the doctor took off the mask and said this, but Jing Wenhao was not at ease. The daughter he had held in his palm since she was a child fell into a coma, "If something happens to my daughter, you little girl Small doctors can't afford this responsibility."

The doctor was a little helpless, but still understood the feelings of the patient's family members, and just repeated: "Miss Jing's body is really fine, and she will recover soon after going back to take care of her."

"You..." Jing Wenhao was about to say something, but Zheng Jiaming rushed up behind him. He shook hands with the doctor and expressed his gratitude, "Please do not trouble the doctor, you are easy."

The doctor left, and the nurse sent Jing Shengxia to the VIP ward. Jing Wenhao yelled at Zheng Jiaming angrily, "I'm leaving my daughter to you. How do you do it?"

"Fortunately, you are still the boss of the Zheng Group, and you can't even protect your own woman."

Such harsh words spread in Zheng Jiaming's ears, but he was still calm on the surface, just repeatedly expressing that he would settle Jing Shengxia well.

The noise was too loud, the nurse came into the ward and reminded: "This is a hospital, if you two have any disputes, go outside."

After being preached by a little girl like this, Jing Wenhao felt a little embarrassed, he slammed the door and went out, Zheng Jiaming smiled at the nurse, "I'm really sorry, he is Jing Shengxia's father and a little anxious daughter."

After all, Zheng Jiaming was rich and handsome, and the nurse was too embarrassed to say anything, so she left quickly.

There were only Zheng Jiaming and Jing Shengxia in the room, and she was lying on the bed. Zheng Jiaming's special assistant came in suddenly, and Zheng Jiaming asked, "Is the matter clear? Who did it?"

The special assistant leaned over to Zheng Jiaming's ear, "The U disk on the police side also has one in our group, and it's the original version, not a copy. It's a serious matter."

Zheng Jiaming frowned. This person dared to send things to Zheng's Group. It was really audacious. He did so under his nose, obviously he didn't take himself seriously.

"Cough cough..." There was a coughing sound on the bed. It was Jing Shengxia who woke up. As soon as she opened her eyes and saw Zheng Jiaming, she quickly hugged him, and then burst into tears with a "wow". The special assistant was a little embarrassed standing in the room. Seriously obsessed with cleanliness, he stiffened his body for fear that Jing Shengxia's tears would rub off on more parts of him.

The special assistant wanted to say something else, Zheng Jiaming waved his hand to signal him to go down first.

He didn't let go of Zheng Jiaming until Jing Shengxia was tired from crying. Zheng Jiaming quickly took off his coat, and then adjusted the seat to Jing Shengxia's position.

"What's going on? How did you get this terrible USB flash drive?" Zheng Jiaming asked himself this sentence after a series of actions, but the last time Zheng Jiaming and that bitch Leng Qiuhong came into contact with him in his memory No discomfort at all.

Thinking of this, and thinking about what happened a few days ago, Leng Qiuhong deliberately showed off the meal with Zheng Jiaming in front of him, Jing Shengxia immediately announced, "It was Leng Qiuhong who did it, it must have made her envious of the director's attention to me."

Such an answer is simply ridiculous. Zheng Jiaming knew that this was framed by Jing Shengxia, so he continued to ask angrily: "Since you said she did it, do you have any evidence?"

"I... I can't say, but she is the only one with this motive." Jing Shengxia stubbornly stated that Jing Wenhao, who was standing outside the door and was about to enter the ward, heard the conversation between the two.

He understood that Zheng Jiaming was protecting this woman Leng Qiuhong, even if this woman dared to harm Jing Shengxia, he didn't want to do anything to this woman.

Jing Shengxia was a treasure that he held in his mouth for fear of melting. Jing Wenhao could only feel that he was furious that this man dared to treat his treasure like this.Without even thinking about it, he pushed the door open and walked in, "Zheng Jiaming, I'll hand over my daughter to you. What do you mean by letting other women bully her with such petty tricks?"

"Mr. Jing, don't worry. What Jing Shengxia said is not the truth. This matter really has nothing to do with Leng Qiuhong." Zheng Jiaming quickly comforted Jing Wenhao.

But when Jing Shengxia saw Jing Wenhao coming in, he knew that he had a backer. No matter how much Zheng Jiaming disliked him, Zheng Jiaming was still courteous to his father Jing Wenhao.

She hurriedly added fuel to the flames, and as soon as she hugged Jing Wenhao's wrist, she began to cry, "It's all that bitch Leng Qiuhong, this time it must be behind her back, she is the only one who will harm me."

Hearing what his daughter said, Jing Wenhao immediately yelled at Zheng Jiaming, "Since you don't care, then let me, this old bone, do it. This Leng Qiuhong doesn't want to be successful in the circle. As for if you don't help me, you can't help me." Don't trip me up."

Zheng Jiaming wanted to say something else, but Jing Wenhao didn't intend to listen at all. Jing Wenhao directly issued the order to evict the guest, "Okay, I will take care of my daughter, you go down first!"

Zheng Jiaming left without stopping too much. As soon as he arrived downstairs, reporters saw Zheng Jiaming coming out with sharp eyes, and quickly surrounded him, one by one, bringing the microphones closer.

"Mr. Zheng, is Miss Jing out of danger?"

"Miss Jing is fine, just overly frightened." Zheng Jiaming was about to leave after speaking. There were too many people here, and he had other things to deal with.

But the crowd still lingered for a long time, Zheng Jiaming waved his hand, and the well-trained security guards behind him hurried forward to isolate the crowd.

Zheng Jiaming walked quickly to his car, but a female reporter broke through the guards and chased after Zheng Jiaming. Looking at the microphone close to his mouth, Zheng Jiaming first thought of bacteria. He frowned in disgust, but after all, he represented As the face of the Zheng Group, he didn't do anything else.

Now that he has rushed over, the little reporter naturally cannot let go of this opportunity, "May I ask Mr. Zheng, why is Ms. Jing overly frightened? Is it related to her recent variety show partner, Ms. Leng Qiuhong?"

Just now in the ward, Jing Wenhao's old bone insisted on involving Leng Qiuhong in this way. At this moment, the incomprehensible reporter still speculated like this. Zheng Jiaming was a little impatient, but under the influence of good education, he still replied with a smile: " The police will give everyone an explanation about Ms. Jing, as for some groundless speculations, rumors are limited to wise men, if necessary, I will sue those who slandered her for Ms Leng Qiuhong."